life pawn game

Chapter 71 Well-behaved, but mischievous

Yiyue was wearing white pajamas, with cuffs dotted with a circle of yellow thread, revealing her pure white wrists.

"I'm back." She closed the book, gently placed it on the sofa, got up and went to the kitchen.

Xia Qiu sat where she had just sat and picked up the book she had put down.

"I Don't Go Out With Li Nu" is a book on the bookshelf behind her, with a small and refreshing title.Xia Qiu opened it and saw that it was a collection of essays.

Yiyue had only read it not long ago, and the bookmark that came with the book was inserted on page 32.

Xia Qiu lay on the sofa, held up the book and turned two pages, then lost interest.

He took out the bookmark and clipped it to the first page of the book.

Yiyue quickly brought over the fruit, he fed Yiyue two pieces, and quickly settled the rest.

Since Xia Qiu lived in Yiyue's house, this night fruit event has been staged every day regardless of the cold or heat.

From a building to a villa, from two suites to one, the environment has changed a lot, but this daily fixed item has not changed at all.

Yiyue picked up the book on the sofa and wanted to put it back on the shelf. She looked at the gaps between the pages and discovered Xia Qiu's prank.

"How old are you!" She smiled at the boy who was wiping his hands with a paper towel.

"According to scientific research, reading without bookmarks can effectively exercise one's memory." Xia Qiu nonsense.

"I'll tell Yiyi tomorrow to let her harm your book." Yiyue clipped the bookmark in its original place while her memory was still clear.

"It's despicable to actually tell my daughter!"

The two walked to the second floor, said good night to each other, and turned left and right at the stairs.

Walking into the bedroom, Xia Qiu found something extra on the bedside table.

This Yiyue actually brought the family planning supplies.

Is it because I am afraid that I will trick that stupid sister into bed while she is at work?

I didn't have this idea at first, but when you put this thing here, I have more ideas.

Opening the drawer and throwing things in, Xia Qiu lay on the bed, he transferred Zhuang Yuqian the amount that Zhuang Hongyi wanted to borrow, and Zhuang Yuqian made a video call.

Xia Qiu glanced at the drawer of the bedside table and refused to call.

What's the point of the video? He can't use family planning products on his phone.

The girl sent another photo and asked him if the skirt he was wearing looked good.

There is nothing wrong with the skirt. Although the skirt is not long, it also covers the knees.The problem is, only skirts are fine.

Little fairy, one day I will let you know how powerful I am!
Ignoring Chinvqian, he put down his phone and closed his eyes.

As night went by and day came, the cell phone alarm rang alone, and there was no chirping of sparrows to answer it.

Xia Qiu turned off the alarm clock, took the toiletries and went to the next room, Yiyue got up early, and an egg roll was lying arrogantly in the middle of the big bed.

Her upper body was exposed outside the quilt, and her pajamas were rolled up, revealing her cute belly button.

Xia Qiu helped her tidy up her clothes, covered her with a quilt, and went to wash in the bathroom of this bedroom.

Domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers.The washstand in your own bedroom is not as attractive as the washstand in this bedroom.

After he finished brushing his teeth, Yiyi woke up rubbing his eyes.

The girl strongly condemned Xia Qiu's act of rubbing against the sink, and forced Xia Qiu to comb her hair for rent.

Xia Qiu didn't put a ponytail on the egg roll, but simply tied the girl's loose hair around the back of her neck with a rubber band.

The two went down to the first floor and turned around before finding the restaurant.

The dining table was very long, Xia Qiu and Yiyiyi sat facing each other in the corner, and Yiyue sat beside them.

After finishing breakfast first, Xia Qiu asked, "Are you going to work today?"

"Your Aunt Mei asked me to take another day off." Yiyue replied.

"Aunt Mei doesn't just let you take a day off, it must be so that you don't have to go in the future."

"Don't sit at home and get moldy!"

Yiyue didn't use money as an excuse, with that shop there, she didn't have to worry about daily expenses at all.

"You can go to school for me." Yiyiyi said casually.

Originally, it was just a joke, but after she said it, she unexpectedly found out that this seems to be very feasible?
As long as Yiyue Shou has a mature temperament, she looks roughly the same as her daughter, and people who are not particularly familiar with her will not be able to guess that it is two people even if they feel something is wrong.

It's a pity that the other party disagreed.

In Mom's death stare, she bowed her head.I didn't say anything just now, and even if I did, I wouldn't know.

"What are you going to do with that shop?" Xia Qiu asked again.

"Let it out."

"Why don't you open a shop? Didn't you say that you always wanted to open a dim sum shop?"

"You remember this too." Yi Yue touched her cheek.

When you are young, you are full of passion, talk a lot, and your shiny, brand-new dreams will be stained with dust over time.

At the age of being a parent, Yiyue, like most parents, felt very embarrassed to be dug out of this dusty dream by her children from the corners of her fleeting years.

Rather than saying that she rejected Xia Qiu's proposal, it is better to say that fate rejected the proposal.

She said: "Where can I make dim sum? Is it a loss to open a store?"

Before the divorce, Yiyue had money and leisure, so she often made cakes and pastries. The idea of ​​opening a pastry shop was heard by Xia Qiu at that time.

After the divorce, with no money or leisure, and not even an oven, Yiyue completely forgot the skill of making pastries.She often visits the cake shop to buy some snacks for the brothers and sisters to satisfy their cravings.

"Can you hire a pastry chef!"

"It's not that easy."

Xia Qiu didn't continue talking, he wasn't going to let Yiyue change her mind right now, and talked about the dim sum shop, he just tested Yi Yue's attitude to see if she still wanted to open a dim sum shop.

Using pawn senses to see the slight regret in Yiyue's body, Xia Qiu knew that his plan was right.

Get it done early.

Today is Saturday, Yiyiyi and her little sisters went shopping, Xia Qiu also went out under the guise of Fang Yuming.

He found the little secretary, and together, they found the target pastry chef.

It was a woman in her early 30s, with a round face and a round waist, the most common and common type of woman.

It was past ten o'clock, and the woman was lying on her side on the bed, looking at her phone absently.

Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong appeared in front of her, and she was stunned for a moment before returning to her original state.

The surprise was too short, it seemed to be a polite surprise, which surprised Xia Qiu.

"I heard that you are short of a sum of money." He got to the point.

"Who are you?" The woman put down her phone, and her blank eyes swept across the two people who suddenly appeared in her room, whose faces were not clear.

Xia Qiu was even more surprised.He opened his pawn's senses, scanned the woman, and understood why.

Without mentioning the memory according to the process, Xia Qiu said directly that he wanted a woman's skill in making pastries, and asked the woman to make a price.

The woman said one million, and Xia Qiu agreed.

"Are you demons? Pawn Shop No. [-]?" She sat up with a more vivid expression.

"You can understand that."

"Then can I sell other things?" The woman became even more excited. She got out of bed and stared at Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu knows what women want to sell, he thinks, not only beauty is desirable, but most of the time, disillusionment is also what people pursue.

He nodded.

The woman spoke at a speed that was afraid of Xia Qiu's repentance: "I want to sell my life."

In a woman, "despair" thrives.

"Yes." Xia Qiu said, "But why?"

　There is one more that may not be finished, I will make it up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)